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Thursday, September 6, 2012

Just Life

Your life shook them until those in your life around you seemed to shake around you.
The hopes you had carried they had caused people to turn.
To choose their choices to accommodate the love you had carried.
As you had a dream that was only given to you by those that cared.
For every day you yearned for greater opportunity to be able to reach farther.
To be able to desire to gather all that's wondrous and beautiful and then watch these to cause others to turn towards them, you yearn.
As they who are great then stare at the hopes we all reach for like indefatigable wanderers in deserts lost without water.
You want to take joys and opportunities and wrap them around those who are struggling like life vests for those that yearn for goodness and have them hopefully be made better by something good they also believe in.
You want to push those higher in life that just wish to reach something more as they clutch at the mysterious to find places to reach from to also be able to reach for more.
You want to find love in what is like seeming impossibilities so you'll be able to find greatness in what seems like near improbable grace.

You want her to show me everything she is able to be so I can be blessed by a beauty I have only ever wanted to know.
Her name it will remind me of something like spring-time for around her the air will be like a deepness in serenity that I can only ever breathe in to know I can then feel like I am able to follow.
Her belief it will be like majesty for everything only those who are able to be known as kings are able to be endowed with as the ability to wish is only ever to know to her enough to be able to be touched by her faith and then to be able to then be transformed.
She's like a truth we all reach for when we want to believe in something that only those that only ever know when they give their lives to pursue something that it is only then ever able to be revealed.

I want to be able to make the passionate made greater in those from these hands that only yearn to touch a magnificence and then watch it made more magnificent.


Sunday, September 2, 2012

What one can feel is hopeful

I saw you like all the hope I felt magnified as one.
You had shaken all of any difficulty off of you.
For no hardship in any circumstance could show you less fair.
Like challenge had no dominion over you, you fought against them.
As love she was your guide and you my dream was my faith.
I took my pains with me from my heart that beats to also beat more.
Weighed by my passions for you my darling I challenge myself.
To give every kindness and every moment a chance to find beauty.
Taken by compassionate I yearn for longer moments to find you more beautiful.
Knowing that when you give it's not just for me but also for everyone.
Yet I find when I appreciate what you give more you feel more for what you give for me.
Then I'm given opportunities I never knew because I'm offered more when I feel more for them.
Love she's like perfect freedom for nothing can ever go wrong for one that knows no wrong.
Beauty she's like everything yearned for, for she knows she's worth far more than money.
Kindness she's miraculous for one who just needs to be held to have faith another day.
Passion it's like a flame we have trailed behind us because we need our way guided forward by something we can't live without pursuing from.

I'd give my life to hear what it's like to to feel her laugh in blissful comfort, knowing that she'll never be alone but with someone to hold her I hope could be me.

No battle or trial would be insurmountable as you would see my passions through.
With dreams like wilderness spanning deep we find they're not as wild as they are as deep.
For all adventure is wild, for it seeks what others also wish for but we know we must search more.
Hopeful to find some kind of paradise walking through life like thickets, between branch and path we follow rivers onward.
Like trailing streams from with courage and passion, making all that comes before us used to find life another day.
We are able to find in ourselves a belief that there's nothing able to be hidden for those that search through everything and also know what they're looking for.
I'd show her the life I want for us when I find myself with her like we've stepped next to a stream leading us into a garden.
With all we've lived for as if stretched down for us, things we reach for like opportunity provided from those around us, like apples from trees.
Knowing that all we need to do is limit ourselves what we have been given until more opportunities come we'll then be blessed even more another day.
I'll look at her and tell her, “when we have reached more than I never knew our love could weave us through from within a life so beautiful I'd tell her it's all beautifully woven for her.”

Religious people talk about gardens as if they are made for people to pursue, but wiser people know no garden exists without her to help wise men pursue it more.

Because the trick is the garden those religious people talk about is the life we all hope to reach but the trickiest part is also knowing that we only actually pursue it for the sake of others.

She's like grace without bounds for nothing is more beautiful than serenity she helps us to be able to find.

Like a garden in ourselves one that spans a life made seemingly eternal by the love she wants us to have that we also have for her.

She's an angel but greater because she's just a person that even the angels would bow down to.

As she carries something greater in her eyes that maybe angels know but she only just believes in. Which is greater because she knows by what she just experiences only by believing.

I find perfection is maybe found in not knowing what perfection could be but by knowing what it takes to find something people see as perfect.

For her love I feel is perfect because I would feel nothing but perfection by a faithful devotion that seems to wrap around me covering up any sense that I could ever not be perfectly loved.

I'd hope to then be able give up all of what I'd take as from something like a soul, to have tranquility fall down upon us like rain from a sky that soothes us to rise higher, to dream farther, to bask in an eternal bliss where the calm can only be filled by a song only sung more beautiful.

I tell myself I believe in something like angels and God because everyday I could be with her would be something like only heaven could be.

All because you had a hope I saw that magnified something I wanted to see as one.


Saturday, August 25, 2012

The Greatest Seasons of One's Life


I took her dreams and all she believed,
And wore them like anchors and triumphs lifting me to skies to also lift me higher.
She told me all she knew and I felt like she's one to know.
Taking all life's difficulties as temporary while she finds good things she sees as miracles which paint her such beautiful pictures.
In a life that she finds so wonderfully, beautiful like all she dreamed of for all the good things she one day would wake to find.
She found me as if daring and believing that one day I'll paint her world pictures with all the beautiful things she wants to see in life.
It would be like with my love I'd hope for her to have I'd take triumphs from the skies and carry them down to her to tell her what I could find for her to also show her I love her.

I tell her, her name reminds me of January because knowing her feels like the beginning of the new year.

For in some places when the snow starts to settle in after the new year this I tell her that means spring is also coming soon.
She'll say one day it was worth it to feel the cold earlier because she believed one day it would help us better feel the oncoming warmth in knowing we'll one day have each other.
She is more beautiful than all the words I could ever mutter as the only words worth muttering are the ones that make me realize I'm warmer than if I had never said anything at all.

When spring comes one day with her I'll tell her, she reminds me of summer because though it's now warming we'll find our passions warmest when the sun has filled our paths the brightest.
I'll tell her this road was made for us to walk as the sky it lights the road most visible when we're able to walk most comfortably together.
Finding our peace down the steps we walk with our four feet making trails together into evenings that rise in bright, fresh morning air.

Then when summer passes and fall approaches as our lives start to droop down the pinnacles from the roads we walked together, I'll tell her she's most beautiful now as I have spent my life finding how I could lift her greater.
For the roads we walked I walked with and for her and four feet can walk farther than two feet ever could. As I realize I could have never loved as much had I never been in love with her.
I'll remember summer and laugh about how we were so passionate and embracing of every opportunity as hopeful. We'd be smiling because we could remember how adventurous she was and how courageous I was and how wonderful we were together.

Then when even the fall begins to pass as the snow starts to fully fill the world around us, the air is thick and time seems to slow I'll look at her and tell her she's more beautiful than I ever knew.

As all the time I had spent with her, I could never fully see how much I had loved her until our time is running out. I want to be thankful for all the time I had and grateful for all that she is and was and still is.

I'll tell her I originally thought she reminded me of January and the new year but I was wrong because she really reminds me of December.

Because when we both fall into some sleep where our lives pass away she'll have been with me all the seasons of the greatest years of my life and I was thankful I could see such a beautiful life with her.

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

The Adventurous Explorer


The Adventurous Explorer

They loved like songs from wind sung on open sea.
They had opened their life like sails for the wind to carry them through seeming paths which leads them through life itself.
Never knowing where what they felt would lead them or if they'd be capsized in the end, they just hoped to find their voyage easy.
Standing outside underneath the stars we can feel the heat of life beating down on us as we direct our love to the wind trying to find some orientation to it all.
Disorientated yet still finding a need to fight against the rage of hardship from stormy nights, we direct our sails to temper the turmoil and the difficulties.
There's no comfort for sea sickness on this boat except by throwing part of yesterday's guts off the side of this vessel and waiting for the perils of today to subside.
Realizing in ourselves that nobody ever travels the open sea without first believing in something to find and also something to prove.
Still we are hoping in ourselves that something we love be it reached for with either courage or with either fortune can be found.
Finding that once we land in a strange land and feel either sand or jungle beneath our feet, then look for food and water we'll also find what we have traveled all this way for.
If we have one thing to ever prove in this life, it's that love won't ever let us down.
Even if everything else seems to have failed, and our own very mast seems as if faulted we can still hear the wind as if calling us and we can also find courage and fortune again and again.
For one day we will find what we have searched for be it an oasis or some undiscovered world from adventure there is no substitute for courage or to be made fortuitous and there is no other way to find love.

How he was able to find a beautiful life

I saw you standing there so seemingly lost somewhere out of luck,
Until your you sat flustered while your dreams battered helplessly against time.

I said, “just believe in something better.”

You took your dreams with you and walked, sidestepping misfortunes along the way while hoping that time would show you fair.

Wounded your faith around opportunities until they acted as anchors to hold you still to keep you from also falling as misery and hardships fell away like you never knew them at all.

Dreaming you were of brighter hopes to reach you higher then also lift you farther.

I told you, “take your loves and move them until they move you farther from where your pains could ever cause you to stumble.”

You reached for grace until she also made you blessed.

Reaching higher and farther you did until not even gravity of those that try to hold you down to pull at you even if stronger could hold you, while you're also grasping at all and everything the beautiful could drop down for you to lift yourself up more.

She said, “freedom's like a savior for freedom opens us to all the ways we can be without encumbering us to premature ends.”

She said, “shadows they hide inside misfortune yet both are made to disappear when sunlight dawns.”

She then took her dreams and she found, “when I dream and find what I dreamed of, it's like a miracle. For I dream in audacity and seeming helplessness and once I find what I dream to eventually be true I'm flabbergasted because I feel like every dream made true also requires a miracle.”

She then took her hopes and all the dreams she inspires herself with and she said, “I'm going to change my world by hopefully changing the world of everyone else for the better.”

I asked her how she could be so daring yet also so inspiring and she said, “It's because I also believe in something better.”

At the time she said that I also was lost seemingly in a bout of misfortune while battering my dreams against a future that seemed so cold and paralyzing and I realized I also didn't need to be afraid to walk so freely in love in this, such a beautiful life.